"britney in 07" lyrics

I feel like Britney in '07, you about to catch these hands (Pew, pew, pew)
Goin' through some shit, it seem like no one understands (Uh)
I'm 'bout to fuck shit up and post it all on Instagram (Ah)
I feel like Gucci Mane the day after he got up out of jail (Brr)
I don't have the option or the stamina to fail (Wop)
But givin' up feels easy when my mind is weak, my body is frail (I just, I just, I just can't take this shit), yeah

So take all my money
Take it all from me
Before I hurt myself or somebody
If I could, I would feel nothing
Tell the world and nevermind

I feel like shit, I feel like shit
I'ma walk up in the club like wrist, wrist, wrist
I bought a new house, I bought a new whip
I'ma burn that shit down, I'ma drive it off a cliff (Um, what?)
I feel like shit, I feel like shit
I'ma walk up to my boss, tell him, "Suck my dick"
I feel like shit, I feel like shit
'26 any worse, I'ma lose my shit, yeah

I feel like Miley in that video, the world is on my balls
I don't trust no humans, ain't nobody I could call
My whole life is like a fashion show, they wait for me to fall (Oh, oh, oh, woah, period), yeah
They said I need another viral hit that they can make a dance to
Like, "Yeet, 6-7, woah," that's something that I can do
I'm 'bout to shave my head, delete my channel on YouTube, yeah, yeah

Because I make all my money, they take it all from me
I wanna hurt myself or somebody
And it's bad to make assumptions, but I think this song's a sign

That I feel like shit, I feel like shit
I'ma walk up in the club like wrist, wrist, wrist
I bought a new house, I bought a new whip
I'ma burn that shit down, I'ma drive it off a cliff (Um, what?)
I feel like shit, I feel like shit
I'ma walk up to my boss, tell him, "Suck my dick"
I feel like shit, I feel like shit
'26 any worse, I'ma lose my shit, yeah

What's wrong with you, what's wrong with me?
I tried to keep a secret, I keep spillin' all the tea
Been standin' on my business, but it ain't clockin' for real
Yeah, uh-uh
What's wrong with me? I'm not okay
But if Britney could survive '07, you could do today
And it's hard to be a liar and the same time keep it real

I feel like shit, I feel like shit
I'ma walk up in the club like wrist, wrist, wrist
I bought a new house, I bought a new whip
I'ma burn that shit down, I'ma drive it off a cliff (Um, what?)
I feel like shit, I feel like shit
I'ma walk up to my boss, tell him, "Suck my dick"
I feel like shit, I feel like shit
'26 any worse, I'ma lose my shit, yeah (Yeah, how 'bout no?)